I immediately gasped. His leisurely and slowly push me to the corner, which made me almost unbearable.
"Can you...can't do this? I'm not...not ready..."
"Is it your deferment again?"
"No... No." Unprecedented panic, I didn't even dare to look at him.
"So… "
With that kind of unhurried attitude, he seemed to slowly control me in the palm of his hand, and he couldn't say a word of rebuttal.
I just sat on his lap stupidly, with my palm still in place, while the other hand was tightly controlled.
In a blink of an eye, his lips passed through my chin and kissed all the way to the neck... The delicate feeling made me whimper uncontrollably.
"Cuttlefish..."
The soft tone that even I didn't expect was so loud recently. It's been a long time since I kissed me like this, so just a simple slap made me soften and lean on him.
"Good girl." Han Moyu stretched out his hand and gently rubbed my cheek a few times: "Call brother."
"What?" I blinked twice in a daze, puzzled.
"It's been a long time since I heard you call brother, I want to hear it."
"Ah..." With a sudden blush, I searched in my head. It seemed that I had never called him that before. Then I suddenly realized that Lian Rong might call his brother before.
Han Moyu was waiting, maybe he thought it was just a title.
But I couldn't speak for some reason.
According to age, I added a piece older than him. But... Actually, I care about calling my lover brother.
I feel that spring is full of... It's hard to tell.
"I... I want to eat and I'm hungry."
I hurriedly found a reason, I pulled out my hand, and then I wanted to leave him in a panic.
"After ordering to eat."
Involuntarily, Han Moyu stretched out his hand and pulled me back, and then started threatening and urging with both hands.
"Faster."
"I..." I bit my lower lip and looked at his attitude, knowing that I couldn't drag it any longer, so I could only gently call out: "Brother..."
I quickly hid my head in his arms, I felt my face blushing, and my whole head buzzed and exploded!
And Han Moyu seems to have something about to explode, more serious than me... He looked at the piled letters again, and finally seemed to make a decision. He picked me up and carried me directly into the back room.
"Don't!" My short hands and feet like four claws are obviously refusing to struggle weakly, but the voice in my mouth is not small: "Are you not working anymore!"
"Well, I won't do it." Han Moyu replied expressionlessly, then put me on the small bed and held it down: "There are more important things to do."
"No... No..."
"Okay. Why not?"
"I do not… "
"You are the Fujin whom I am marrying, so why can't you."
In a word, I was speechless and could only smack my lips.
"Is there no room for negotiation?"
"It depends on how you discuss it."
"Do you want to... How do you discuss it?"
"What do you say?"
I was so aggrieved and grabbed his shoulders, and almost lost all energy.
"Really... No. Please..."
"Who please?"
"Please... Brother..."
"Um... What are you asking, see if your brother is sure."
"This..." I was a little embarrassed and couldn't say it. I lowered my eyes and looked away.
Han Moyu seemed to understand, smiled slightly, and then unbuttoned: "I beg my brother to want you? Okay."
"No! It's not..." After hearing what he said, I almost cried, shaking my head vigorously and covering my clothes: "Please, I don't want to give you a baby, let alone a little snake..."
"Huh?" Han Moyu's movements were slightly stagnant: "What?"
"No..." I hesitated and didn't know how to explain, and finally just turned my head and stopped moving.
"Baby." Han Moyu suddenly became serious and crossed my cheek: "Why don't you want to give me a baby?"
"I..." I looked at his expression and knew he was a little angry.
In fact, everyone will be angry about this matter. I love my wife and don't let her get pregnant. It is my own understanding. But it is the wife's fault for the wife to say this. It feels as if I don't want to give him a baby. Although I think that's what I think, but I also know that I can't say that.
"Baby?" He urged, seeming a little anxious.
I know that he still cares about the fact that we are not the same breed, and he is worried that I despise him as a snake, not a person like me.
So if I really said that, it would be too hurtful.
Finally, with the flustered at this moment, and a trace of unfortunate memory about the "child" in my head, tears flowed down, accompanied by a loud cry.
"Woo! I'm scared!"
The sudden reaction frightened Han Moyu, he almost immediately hurriedly stroked my cheek to comfort.
"No crying or crying... No birth. My brother is teasing you, so why are you willing to bet on you? Don't cry."
But I couldn't hold back my tears... After blinking my eyes for a long time, I asked with a sore nose.
"is that true?"
"Yes."
"Then you scared me..." I shook my lips aggrievedly, feeling that I was really scared.
The thought that I would lay a snake egg to hatch a small snake... My sweat pores are standing up!
"It's just teasing you, who knows you have become so crying now."
After I listened, I groaned unhappily: "You said it, crying and crying grows taller."
"Then I would rather you always be this high."
"Actually, I am not short!" Hearing what he said, it was still a little bit so, I immediately protested: "I am younger than your concubines, so it should be shorter than them!"
"Yes, yes, you are right. When you grow up, you will be taller than them."
"Well... this is almost the same." Seeing his good attitude, I curled my lips and patted the place beside me: "Are you coming... lie down for a while?"
"Don't cover it?"
"Ok."
Han Moyu was satisfied after hearing what I said, and then took off his outer robe, took off my outer skirt, put it aside, lay down and put his arm around me.
"That..." I swallowed, but my mouth was actually dry: "I'm sorry..."
"I'm sorry."
"Anyway, I'm sorry."
"Yeah." He closed his eyes lazily, without further questioning, and just responded casually.
The reason why I say I'm sorry is simple, I think I hurt him.
Although he took the initiative to say that he would wait until May to be with me, I picked up the fire tonight.
Han Moyu didn't say anything, just as if nothing happened.
But I'm not a little girl. At the moment when I was quiet, there were a lot of scenes from my time with Yan Ling.
Including when he wanted it and my aunt was inconvenient, the sentence was very disdainful: "Disappointment." Or: "Use your mouth."
And once I rejected my aunt when I was not in the mood because of abdominal pain. He yelled at me very angrily and kicked me out of bed.
"What's the use of marrying you! It's not as good as a dog, do you know how uncomfortable it is to let a man hold back like this? Don't sleep with me! If you see it, you will make trouble!
I just stood by the bed and looked at him... I don't know how uncomfortable he is, but I feel uncomfortable when he yells, but I keep remembering.
Until now, I started to worry about Han Moyu.
Time and time again, how uncomfortable he should be.
In order to avoid the breeding period, after he contacted me, there must be no next step. But in the final analysis, I am still afraid of hurting me.
Sure enough... At the beginning, I thought Yan Ling was a male god, holding it along, but in the end I didn't get any benefit, on the contrary, it was not as good as a dog.
But now there is such a person who treats me as a baby, coaxing and teasing, like a child.
I don’t know if my previous life was too miserable. In this life, God has made up for me properly
Thinking... I looked at Han Moyu, who closed his eyes and calmed down, and said softly.
"Husband..." After the call, I suddenly reacted, so I added another sentence: "Brother."
"Heh..." Han Moyu raised his lips and smiled, opening his eyes slightly to look at me: "What the hell is it?"
"I will call whatever you want..." My voice was unexpectedly soft again: "You can call it whatever you want."
Han Moyu's expression changed slightly, and his eyes were slightly red and confused.
"How come you are so behaved all of a sudden."
"Because I suddenly discovered... I love you so much."